User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/Tavern of the Rusted Claw/@comment-3135907-20120218162924

Fizalra, now aboard the Hooksail whispers to Ragfang: "I think I seen Varigo out there. I `ear `e's a spy. Go talk to `im." Unquestioning of his Cap'n's ideas and plans, Ragfang stumps down the gangplank and looks around. "Eh, I don' see nobeast..." he grumbles quietly to himself as he enters the group of buildings clustered around the Tavern. "Fizalra allus had better eyesight than me, why don' she look `roun' in d' shadows, that's wot I wanna know." After looking to make sure the Hooksail was out of sight of himself, the ferret chuckles. "Ha, I'm done lookin' fer shadows...I'm gonna git me a grog wid me mates." He sidles into the Rusted Claw Tavern.